This is a song about "Calvin chinese"

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

天使 tiānshǐ, now i'm dropping it harder, chinese

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

Eyes low chinese im feelin' like i must be

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Know what they mean, everything ain't what it seems

Smoking got squinted eyes like im chinese,

With the chinese: ching chong

Now that you’re gone, gone, gone

Never miss these things, see my game precise

While you chinese be eating flies

Kinda wack weirdo the kind he eating chinese food

Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot

Always turning red like a chinese tomato

Be the first to blast remember kato